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Intro
00:40
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Lights! Camera! Caskets
03:31
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Push came to shove, push came to love
Push came to hell from above,
But underneath it all I came out untouched
And is it pride or pretentious purpose that makes your ego inflate?
I never did intend for things to end up this way
Now you say
Cut to the point, cut to the chase
Cut to the scene where you lie to my face
I'm not in your fucking monologue, I'm not your close up
I'm not your big scene or break out role
Not for you and not for anyone
We both showed up so weary and exposed
Prepared to meet the world that we know might unfold
Is there too much focus on consequences? If only you knew
I would go anywhere to make it worse too, and I do
Cut to the point, cut to the chase
Cut to the scene where you lie to my face
I'm not in your fucking monologue, I'm not your close up
I'm not your big scene or break out role
Not for you and not for anyone
Cut to the point, cut to the chase
Cut to the scene where you lie to my face
I'm not in your fucking monologue, I'm not your close up
I'm not your big scene or break out role
(I've almost cut you out of this completely)
Not for you and not for anyone
(and you've almost cut all the joy out of my life)
Not for you and not for anyone
(I've almost cut you out of this completely)
I'm not your big scene or break out role
(and you've almost cut all the joy out of my life)
Not for you and not for anyone
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Rotten
02:37
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I may be dead, but I'm still sick in the head
I might be dreaming of life, but it's pain I really miss
So collect from me, grieving carelessly
And aimlessly, oh, just forgive me
I'm helplessly trying to piece it all together in bed
I can't go on like this
Is this war? Is this war again?
When the moment comes, be sure to tuck and run
It's not a bomb but we set it off anyway
In this delirious state, does it taste like your own?
You may feel relief but you're still far from home
I can't go on like this
Is this war? Is this war again?
I can't go on like this
is this this war, is this war again?
I can't go on like this
Is this war? War again?
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I guess I'm to blame for this
Couldn't do right, couldn't do wrong
All I ever did was use these excuses
I created this feeling, it's fleeting
When all I ever wanted was for you to stay
There's nothing like dancing with our eyes closed
Caught in the middle of our spiral
Never thought you'd want me back
All I ever wanted was for you to stay
So here we are, caught in the spot between
The corridors of our hearts and our minds
Is there anything here to remember us by?
I tried to leave something behind
When all I ever wanted was for us to stay
There's nothing like dancing with our eyes closed
Caught in the middle of our spiral
I never thought I'd take you back
All I ever wanted was for us to stay
There's nothing like dancing with our eyes closed
Caught in the middle of our spiral
I never I'd want you back
All I ever wanted was for us to stay
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Tallahassee
03:18
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If could I write every song all about this broken home
A lonely kid with no escape to be known
But let's be honest and we'll face what's really here to blame
I withered all of my dreams away
Just to pass the time, I lost my mind
When all was lost I still had hope
But I'm stuck here all alone, and there's nowhere left to go
Just a stranger on my own
Where do I belong? It's not here with you anymore
It's not here with you anymore
If it's any consolation I still hate you
I've come so far, don't bring me back to hell
But you and I know it was me that's the problem
Yeah this town ate me alive
I'm just so sensitive to all your bad intentions
Start breaking down these demons that keep me in line
If it's any consolation, I still hate you
I've come so far don't bring me back to hell
But you and I both know it was me that's the problem
Yeah this town ate me alive
I'm just so sensitive to all your bad intentions
Start breaking down these demons that keep me inside
I'm just so sensitive to all your bad intentions
Start breaking down these demons that keep me alive
I'm just so sensitive to all your bad intentions
Start breaking down these demons that keep me inside
I'm just so sensitive to all your bad intentions
Start breaking down these demons that keep me in line
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All In
03:16
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I've got some growing up to do
If I'm being honest, I don't have a fucking clue
Where do I start?
I've got some things I need to say, if you wanna listen
I'm here to tell the world that I'm not okay
I bet you thought I wouldn't make it, I bet you thought I wouldn't show up But I'm so tired of chasing the ghost of who I was to build a better life
Cause none of this is working, none of this is working
I'm all in, the deck is set I'm betting
Raise the stakes, I think that you've been calling my bluff
I'm all in, there ain't no turning back now
Place your bets, I'm gunning for that ace in the hole
I'm all in, the deck is set I'm betting
Raise the stakes, I think that you've been calling my bluff
Is there still a chance at this opportunity to pull through,
With these demons I've grown so used to?
I've got to find a release outside of these four walls
Before I withdraw
I'm all in, the deck is set I'm betting
Raise the stakes, I think that you've been calling my bluff
I'm all in, there ain't no turning back now
Place your bets, I'm gunning for that ace in the hole
I'm all in, the deck is set I'm betting
Raise the stakes, I think that you've been calling my bluff
I see you calling my bluff
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Patient St. Petersburg, Florida
Spread across the country, from Oregon to South Florida, 5 lifelong musicians and dear friends have reached out and come
together to create something nostalgic but new.
The south presents Patient, a great tip of the hat to early 2000s rock and roll. Stay tuned to watch new music become old classics.
'Never Have I Ever' out now!
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